Lyrics The Walkabouts

The Walkabouts

Kalashnikov

Kalashnikov

Closed circuit silence

I know I test your nerves

When I watch the watchers

They say the deserts bare

The forbidden zone

But I feel somethin' breathin' out there

Feel it in my bones

When we're out there in the zone

Your gonna have to trust me

When it's just us two alone

Love will be our only history

The commando squad

Is bored and poorly fed

Surveillance is their dog

And it's hounding us to death

I heard their gonna move us

To another transit camp

They're bulldozing the suburbs down

Putting up a razor fence

Bought an beat-up short wave

From a black market trader

But it's all just a high, shrill tone

That's why they call it thin air

I guess I'm getting ahead of myself

But we can't be both inside and out

I guess I'm getting, ahead of myself

But we can't be both inside and out

Inside and out, inside and out!